Your Majesty the Demon King, no way!

Mandala, the capital of the Demon Realm.

Today's General Alvin is particularly sad, because he has just been rejected by the water angel Gillistine in public at the dinner party welcoming the visit of the angel family.

Alvin's mournful eyes looked frequently at the water angel sitting proudly on the seat, but it was a pity that he never looked back at him again.

Taking out a small rose from his bosom, Alvin put it on the attendant's tray and asked the attendant to deliver it quietly.

Camilla, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but whispered: "Don't give up, Gilestine's temperament is not yours at all!"

Alvin glanced at Camilla quietly.

"I believe that the little roses I cultivate exclusively will surely impress that beautiful angel."

Therefore, the servants around him were forced to hold the tray and walk towards the water angel opposite.

However, before halfway through, a water polo floated over lightly and hit Little Rose directly.

Little Rose was instantly wilted by the water polo.

Alvin: "..."

Camilla couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Alan even gave Alvin a warning look.

And the Archangel Middalen, who was sitting on the highest seat with His Majesty the Demon King, also happened to notice this scene, and couldn't help turning to the Demon King beside him and said with a smile: "It seems that General Alvin and Gilestine have no destiny."

The Demon King lowered his head slightly, looking down at the many demons and angels below, and did not raise his eyes to respond to them.

Middalen didn't seem to mind much, and leaned towards the Demon King, and continued: "Otherwise, there will be another marriage between the two clans."

When the Demon King heard this, he was willing to shift his cold eyes to the other party: "Stop mentioning things that are impossible."

"That's right." Middalen smiled lightly, his eyes sparkling, "Tomorrow I plan to inspect the situation of the crystal mine. I wonder if His Majesty will accompany you?"

The devil immediately replied: "General Alan will accompany you tomorrow."

Middalen didn't continue to express his position, but just raised his wine glass and took a sip.

As an important person in charge of the dinner, Airi has been tossing and turning among the many seats, and the seat next to His Majesty is still reserved for the old butler who is used to such big scenes.

The old butler's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and his manners were just right, so that no one could find a single mistake.

Middalen: "It's been a long time since I visited the Demon Race. It seems that His Majesty has an extra capable subordinate."

The Demon King replied lightly: "It's not a subordinate."

This response was too vague, and even the old butler couldn't help but glance in this direction.Midalene subconsciously stared at the short deputy housekeeper with a meaningful smile on his face.

After the dinner party, Airi, who had been working so hard in the morning, finally had a chance to rest. She thanked His Majesty the Demon King for his kindness and handed over the work of cleaning up after the party to his deputy.

After all, the banquets in the palace were much larger than those he had held in the past. It was too much for one person to host and also take care of the paddock.

He returned to the room with His Majesty.

Airi was going to help His Majesty unbutton his coat, but suddenly His Majesty held his hand.

"If Midalene asks you about us, just tell the truth." His Majesty the Demon King said.

"Tell the truth?" Airi repeated in surprise. "Tell the truth to the Archangel?"

Lu Ye, the demon clan, is too relieved of Midalene?

"He won't talk nonsense."

Although Airi found it strange, he still nodded and replied, "I know. But tomorrow the Archangel will inspect the crystal mine, don't you really want to see it?"

"You want me to accompany him?" the Demon King frowned slightly.

Airi hastily denied: "No! I'm just worried that if you don't watch, what secrets of the crystal mine will be discovered?"

He still remembers the last time the dwarves asked about the crystal mine and were scolded by General Alan.

After all, they are foreigners.

The Demon King's brows quickly relaxed, and he raised the corners of his lips and said, "Are you thinking of me so much?"

Airi stared wide-eyed at the ceiling.

"Don't worry, Alan will do well."

The next morning.

It was the season of warm spring and flowers blooming, the palace was full of vitality, and the servants walked with the wind.

Previously, the Demon Clan and the Angel Clan signed an agreement to jointly develop the Southwest Crystal Mine, which was classified as top secret.

Alan, one of the Seven Demon Generals, and the old butler trusted by His Majesty were sent to accompany them to inspect the crystal mine.

Walking down the veins of the crystal mine, the ore buried underground can be seen flickeringly.

Alan walked side by side with the two angels, and he has been paying attention to the expression of the archangel Middalen.

"My lord, the crystal ore in the southwest of my family is the ore that contains the most dark elements in the world. Darkness and light have been opposed since ancient times. I am puzzled by the fact that the angels trade such large quantities of crystal ore." Alan asked seriously. .

Since the signing of the agreement, he has never been able to understand why the Angel Race did this loss-making business.

Middalen chuckled, and replied: "It is true that our family does not use ordinary ores containing dark elements, but given its high purity, our family naturally still has some uses."

As for what it is for... Of course, he wouldn't talk to Alan.

He had already seen Alan's defense against them, and a gleam flashed in Midalene's eyes: "If you ask His Majesty the Demon King to ask me, of course I am willing to have a good discussion with him."

Alan's expression changed immediately.

This time, without waiting for the demons to say something first, even the water angel Jillistine couldn't help but said, "Aren't we here to see the crystal mine?"

The old butler saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he also came out to smooth things over, and suggested that everyone go to the rest area to rest for a while before continuing to inspect.He has prepared an exquisite handicap for everyone.

"Thank you." Gillistine replied blankly.

If they hadn't known about this water angel's haughty temperament, most people would have misunderstood her opinions on him.

The old butler smiled modestly as usual, pushed his glasses and said, "Then please come with me."

rest area.

Steaming hot tea was already set on the table, and the old butler was serving the Archangel the first dessert.

Alan didn't sit down at all, he was not interested in desserts, and he was even more unwilling to accompany these malicious angels to eat these desserts.

In the name of serving dessert, the old housekeeper took the opportunity to talk to General Alan.

"General, I know you have always had some complaints about that Archangel, but you have to consider His Majesty's feelings after all." The old butler tried to persuade him.

Alan: "It's because you care about His Majesty's feelings... Didn't you hear him say something disrespectful just now?"

"If His Majesty didn't blindly accommodate these foreigners, how could the other party be so reckless?" Alan said again.

"General, as a housekeeper, I am not qualified to comment on these matters, but I just want to persuade the general that His Majesty must have his reasons for doing this. It is better for you... to take care of it less."

The old butler didn't know if he suddenly remembered something, and he sighed deeply after speaking.

Alan may have listened to it to a certain extent, and his face was no longer so ugly during the accompanying inspection.

In the evening, Alan went to report the situation to His Majesty as usual.

In addition to today's inspection, he also received a military report on the border, which was sent back by a small reconnaissance force sent by Alvin.

"His Majesty."

The devil put down the book in his hand, and looked up at the general he had been using for many years.

"Today's inspection went well."

"very good."

"However, a military report from Alvin's subordinates came from the border—the dwarves began to frequently enter and exit the small town of Verrico on the border again." Alan said solemnly.

"Verico is an area managed by Solo, and he will be in charge." The expression and attitude of the Demon King did not change significantly.

"Him?" The subordinate A who was listening at the side couldn't take it anymore, and quickly dissuaded him, "Your Majesty, it's not like you haven't seen the way Solo came to Mandala last time! You might as well let the next door take charge if you let him take responsibility." General Randall rushed over to have a look."

The demon king seemed to be amused by the attitude of his subordinates, and his eyes lingered on him for a long time, and finally said out of nowhere: "You should exchange your love for it."

"Hey! Why, Your Majesty?!" A subordinate wailed.

"You are too noisy."

"And the tea is terrible."

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